f*ck n*ggas lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye

[Hook]
Him a f*ck n*gga, him a f*ck n*gga
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, so it's f*ck n*ggas
Knife on the chopper, it might cut n*ggas
Cuz my ride on Forgiatos, said she love a n*gga
Said she don't f*ck with f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas
f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas
Shootin' at the f*ck n*ggas, shootin' clubs n*gga
Pull up on you n*gga, you gon' lose your love n*gga (dududuh skuduskuh)
f*ck n*gga

[Verse 1]
Aye, knockin' at my door n*gga aye aye aye
What the f*ck you want n*gga? (bang bang bang)
We got lots of guns n*gga (dududuh dududuh)
I don't think you want a war n*gga (bang bang bang)
We got lots of funds n*gga (bang bang bang)
A lil case ain't nun n*gga aye aye aye
And I found the snitcher aye aye aye
Paid a thousand just to kick it aye aye
These Giuseppe's, b*tch no Jordan's aye aye
Balenciaga's, you can't afford it aye aye
b*tch my house is so enormous aye aye aye
She gave me top, and her face gorgeous aye aye
They don't like that new Sosa aye aye
I still got my tool on me aye aye (my tool on me bang bang)
Make it do what it do homie (make it do bang bang)
Make you lose your shoes homie aye aye
[Hook]
Him a f*ck n*gga, him a f*ck n*gga
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, so it's f*ck n*ggas
Knife on the chopper, it might cut n*ggas
Cuz my ride on Forgiatos, said she love a n*gga
Said she don't f*ck with f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas
f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck n*ggas
Shootin' at the f*ck n*ggas, shootin' clubs n*gga
Pull up on you n*gga, you gon' lose your love n*gga
f*ck n*gga

[Verse 2]
f*ck n*gga, what n*gga, wassup n*gga (wassup aye)
My youngins still come out the cut n*gga (like bang bang)
Fredo still up in the cut n*gga aye (aye)
Tadoe still shootin' up clubs n*gga aye
And them my bloods n*gga (blood gang)
For them poppin' guns n*gga (bang bang dududuh dududuh)
For them you done n*gga (dududuh bang bang)
Better not catch ya, no slippin' (bang bang)
Paid a thousand for some slippers (for some kicks)
That b*tch like, "why?"
Cuz I'm that n*gga (cuz I'm that n*gga)
Gettin' money my agenda (my agenda)
Like a artist I paint pictures aye aye (I paint pictures aye)
b*tch I'm T, no not tipsy (I'm too turnt aye)
She let me f*ck then she was like, "tip me" (like damn I'm too turnt)
I was like, "b*tch why you tripping"
Then she tried to set me up
Like that b*tch flipped me (bang bang)
Got a grip on my hip in my whip (bang bang)
Shootin' out there, like a chipmunk (bang bang)
Gave my shorty a choppa like go and flip some (dududuh)
Don't come back til every one of them n*ggas done (bang bang)